My Journey To The Sky by Bill Gaither
There's only one thing
that I long for
when I reach my home on high:
to see my Jesus in His glory
and to reign with Him on high.
I'll be so glad to see my mother,
who has gone, gone on to that land.
Oh, but I long to see my Jesus
and by His side to stand.
Chorus:
Without a father,
without a mother,
I've had to make
this journey by myself.
Sometimes you're friendless.
Heartaches seem endless.
So many sorrows
I have know.
But I know
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